Chapter 305: You've been given a chance, but you're useless

Long Aotian gave earnest advice, but the more he listened, the more Zhi Hu felt something was off.

Isn't your water tribe already this afraid of Divine Sword Peak? What exactly happened in that battle?

"I say, Dragon King, your water tribe claims to be in the hundreds of millions; surely you needn't fear a single Divine Sword Peak."

In response, Long Aotian shook his head and spoke with a deep meaning.

"You don't understand; in short, don't provoke Divine Sword Peak, don't scatter, stay together as much as possible, trust me."

After saying that, Long Aotian hung up, watching the blood-colored light curtain fade; Zhi Hu and the gathered tiger tribe demon kings stared at each other, for a moment unable to digest.

Meanwhile, within the East Sea, inside the Dragon Palace, the water tribe's demon kings all gathered here.

Since the last time Bao Wang and the Sea Cucumber Demon King were dealt with by Qing Shi and them, Long Aotian ordered all water tribe demon kings not to leave the Dragon Palace unless absolutely necessary.

Everyone gathered together, and Long Aotian didn't believe that Divine Sword Peak could still come up with any tricks.

"As expected, I have foresight—look at Huling: in just three days, three tiger demon kings have been dealt with. What a bunch of idiots."

He said this with a wise look; upon hearing, the water tribe demon kings gave no response, though many felt it strange in their hearts.

"No, this doesn't seem worth celebrating—while the tiger tribe lost three demon kings in three days, our water tribe has lost several in a day; honestly, we seem even more useless."

Of course, these words definitely couldn't be spoken aloud; nobody would dare provoke Long Aotian's bad luck at this time.

As for the contact between the tiger tribe and water tribe, Hong Zun and the others naturally didn't know.

Inside Spirit City, at this moment Hong Zun's group brought the White Tiger Demon King to the rear courtyard.

This place had become a breeding ground for various demon beasts, divided into several sections according to species and cultivation level.

For demon kings like Heihu Yaowang and Xuehu Yaowang, the conditions are naturally better, with a separate small courtyard for them to reside in.

But as soon as the courtyard door was pushed open, Hong Zun's group saw the Heihu Yaowang lying in the courtyard; as for the Xuehu Yaowang, there was no trace—likely inside the room.

Frowning, he said, "It's already dark out—what are you doing lying in the courtyard, you bastard?"

"What's going on?"

He asked the elder on duty guarding nearby; upon hearing, the two elders also replied helplessly.

"We... we can't do anything either—the Xuehu Yaowang won't let the Heihu Yaowang in, we..."

"Not let in? Does that mean it's been like this for days?"

"Since we arrived here, it's always been like this."

They've been placed here for several days already, and damn it, the Heihu Yaowang hasn't even stepped through the door, let alone gotten onto the kang.

To put it bluntly, you damn haven't even touched a single hair of the Xuehu Yaowang.

With a grim expression, he approached the Heihu Yaowang; seeing Hong Zun and the others approach, the Heihu Yaowang said warily.

"What do you want to do?"

"Trash."

Without another word, he gave it a big slap, then said angrily, "hate iron for not becoming steel".

"I say, how can you, a demon king, become so useless? I've prepared opportunities for you, yet you can't even seize them?"

"What opportunity?"

"You're pretending to be stupid, right? I've found a companion for you; for someone like you, how long will I have to wait?"

For the Heihu Yaowang, Hong Zun and the others have really racked their brains.

Considering the breeding speed of the tiger tribe and water tribe, the Spirit Frog tribe simply can't be compared.

Worried that the Xuehu Yaowang alone is too inefficient, they also went to great trouble to bring in the White Tiger Demon King.

But damn it, the Heihu Yaowang is useless—what can we do?

After being scolded by Hong Zun, the Heihu Yaowang said with a look of grievance.

"I can't help it either—it won't let me in, what can I do?"

"Are you stupid? If it won't let you in, you just don't go in?"

"This... isn't good, after all I'm a male tiger, I should still have some dignity..."

"What dignity do you still want now?"

Upon hearing the Heihu Yaowang talk about dignity, Hong Zun almost died of anger.

"You're a beast, and you're talking about dignity with me?"

Even Ye Zhangqing, Xu Jie, Qing Shi, Shi Song, and the others behind him looked strange; it was the first time they'd heard demon beasts talk about dignity.

Looking at the Heihu Yaowang's aggrieved face, Hong Zun gritted his teeth in anger.

"Come here."

Upon hearing, the Heihu Yaowang dully lifted its head, but under Hong Zun's deadly gaze it still reluctantly rose; it had just seen Hong Zun's veins bulging, that faint killing intent making its heart jump.

It obediently followed behind Hong Zun, but still couldn't help complaining in its heart.

What does this have to do with it? Clearly the Xuehu Yaowang won't let it into the room—what can it do?

"Not going to look for the Xuehu Yaowang, why come to me? If you're capable, make it let me in."

Following behind, constantly muttering under its breath, Hong Zun walking ahead suddenly turned back, eyes glaring.

"What the hell are you muttering back there?"

"Huh? I didn't say anything."

Upon hearing, the Heihu Yaowang blinked, spoke timidly, while Hong Zun's tone turned icy cold.

"I'm really angry right now; you'd better not provoke me, got it?"

"Understood, understood."

Nodding repeatedly, the more humble the Heihu Yaowang's attitude, the angrier Hong Zun became.

It's already come to this; this guy hasn't even entered the room, basically a disgrace to tigers.

Unable to hold back, he gave another big slap; inexplicably getting slapped, the Heihu Yaowang felt full of grievance.

However, this resentment didn't last long; the moment it saw the White Tiger Demon King, the Black Tiger Demon King froze.

As the dream lover of many tiger clan demon kings, the Black Tiger Demon King naturally couldn't avoid being vulgar.

Although the Black Tiger Demon King still had some self-awareness, compared to other demon kings it basically had no competitiveness, so it could only admire the White Tiger Demon King's beauty from afar, never getting a chance to get close.

At this moment, looking at the White Tiger Demon King before him, this guy actually turned bright red, stammering and unable to utter a word for a long time.

That...... White Tiger, you also came, huh, I........

You also came? Hearing this, the White Tiger Demon King startled, then flew into a rage.

What do you mean 'you also came'? You damn well think I'm here as a guest? I wanted to come!

As for Hong Zun, he even kicked up, shouting angrily.

What the hell are you blushing for? I didn't let you come here to talk about love.

You damn well think this is a matchmaking? Really speechless, you're a demon king after all, can't you be like the Spirit Frog and save yourself some trouble?

Look at others, they produce tens of thousands of tadpoles a day; look at you, how many days have passed, no movement at all, what good are you?

If it weren't that Hong Zun only had this male Black Tiger tiger king on hand, he would have already sliced it with a sword and stewed it.